Sour Patch Kids - Asher Roth

Sour Patch Kids - Asher Roth

Год
2009
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
269660

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Sour Patch Kids

Asher Roth

Use the eyes of the owl

(theres a foul batch)

The sour patch kids got me out of wack

And out of gas

The hour glass spills as im left on the vasey without a vest

Lost my train of thought

My brain can not be bought

Trained to trainicle auberate with authority

(No way jose)

The chay in may

(Revolutionary)

To the leaders I am scary

I pose a threat to those who get to close for comfort

And wont conform

Come forward

Sworn on my unborn son if there is one more war I will come for

Thee

Poor get poorer, the rich just get richer

Get the jist

You see the big picture?

China’s ditched from a shake on the Richter

Mother earth shrugs and we all get evicted

This some sick shit

Slightly twisted

Information from our nations capital

Capital is all the captain calls for

They just want more (and more)

and more (and more)

and more (and more)

and more (and more)

and more (and more)

I don’t hear you

Take me away

Take me away from here

Take me away

I don’t hear you

My people crying, and be dining, they be dining in the islands, drinking wine

with their wives like everything is fine.

Denying that they fightin for the their lives, every night to survive since the

beginning of time.

Aye-yai-yai!

Can’t believe the evil that feeds off this so called American dream.

Lies in the seat, make all the Americans seem like blood-sucking money hungry

fiends.

But money doesn’t mean

A damn thing to me

I just want to be

I want to be free,

But unfortunately a fortune is what you need

cause the fortune 500s run the country.

Its one company

If your not a company

Would you mind grabbing me a cup of tea?

If we go hungry, in our own country

i wonder whats its like living in Hungary.

Yeah, it isn’t funny, but its coming.

Its about to get ugly,

streets turn into a game of rugby.

We’re buying bubbly and make it rain 100s.

Is it just me or is that some dumbshit?

Yo what the fuck.

Hoe comes.

Little dumbshit.

Lets go.

(i know you can think of something)

Donate your dollars.

Raise a dollar.

Help a mother.

Save a father.

Cause poverty is probably our biggest problem

and it ain’t gon' stop with Obama.

To save the world we must start at the bottom.

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